I’m a cold one down at the end of the day

A little sundown buzz and more on the way

I wash a week’s worth of dust off my old truck

While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up

Here comes clifford, gotta forty in a brown bag

In his pointed toe boots and a hat band rebel flag

He’s got an Eastwood grin and a too early swagger

Hollerin’ turn off that rap boys, and play me some Haggard

(Chorus)

Getting drunk, getting’ loud

Billy throws a punch in the crowd

Some cowboy’s lights got out

Runnin’ wild, getting high

Smokin’ tires through the lights

Livin’ like we’re never gonna die

It’s just another, just another neon night

They got Ricky and the Redstreaks playin’ down the road

Oh, it’s all night ladies night at the Cotton-Eyed Joe

JC always gets the girl, Billy’s always fighting

Poor old Bobby Earl never gets the right one

(Chorus 2X)